Dark night had befallen in Avra , though there was never day in the city of night , tonight it was darker then usual. The night was full with malice and ashes. A great snake like fire twisted around the dark castle swallowing it whole and the magnificent structure struggled to stand under it's hold. It was no normal fire the people of Avra could feel it blistering not their skin but their very soul , it's touch branding them like a searing iron poker but there were no screams to be heard and no one to be saved. The dark castle bled through the walls of fire , black as tar and when the fire receded back within from where it came , the dark castle was no longer dark , it gleamed brighter than pearls in the night sky of Avra and that could mean one thing and one thing only THEY WERE BACK. Avra was once again under their rule and they knew no mercy , no compassion. Abandon all hope except one Hope for a Queen.